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in the background were in fact explosions. She wasn't sure, but Nadia felt the noise must have been traveling all the way from the Norfolk base as she could almost make out the sounds of planes streaking across the sky, both Human and Ancient.
    However, Nadia's thoughts quickly drifted to Alicia. Her body longed to be with the brunette, laying under the same blanket of warmth and sharing passion through the night. She wondered if Alicia slept, or if in fact, her own thoughts were on Nadia in the same fashion?
    Either way, it didn't matter. She had been sent to do a job, and her work had to come first, even if it meant doing the unspeakable.
    It seemed like a different world outside the walls of protection that surrounded Washington City. Out there, spaceships were locked into dogfights with near-obsolete military jets. While in here, citizens traveled through the streets by horse and buggy in a Victorian style that was reminiscent of three hundred years prior.
    Forced to survive by torch and lamplight, while living in modernized skyscrapers was a bit strange at first. But they had all gotten used to it, though Nadia's thoughts remained on the cream complexion and welcoming lips of Alicia Lucard.
                 
    When they had heard the word caravan, the entire group had pictured something a bit, well a bit bigger. Instead, the six of them stood in the morning sun staring at a medium sized buggy. It looked more like a western stagecoach, complete with a steam powered engine and long wave radio which could be used once they entered into the wastelands.
    Nadia began to think of the buggy as more of a time machine in the sense that it was taking them from a world of high rise buildings and into the despair of primitive living.
    She had also hoped to spend a bit of time with Alica. Possibly get to know the brunette who currently fluttered her heart with glances across the room. Subtle looks, but looks that were blanketed in the yearning for more time alone.
    Nadia returned them with a look of her own, smiling slightly and attaching it to her dedicated stare. The rest of the group had no idea of the mounting chemistry between the two bombshells, due largely to the fact that Calypso continued his barrage of bitching.
    “You mean to tell me we got the backing of the Norfolk Naval Base, and yet, we gotta ride around in this piece of shit?”
    “I think they mean to be inconspicuous,” Alicia replied, never breaking her stare with Nadia as if it were a two-way conversation. “They want to make sure everything is perfect before putting all of their cards on the table.”
    “On the table my ass, this is fucking embarrassing.” Calypso replied.
    “I disagree,” Nadia said, walking to the stagecoach which sat in front of them. “She's solid, and made of only the finest material,” she added, gently placing her hand onto the wood of the buggy as she slowly smoothed it across the fine grain. “I believe that no matter what she's put through, she will handle herself just fine.”
    Alicia had picked up on the covert conversation, looking Nadia in the eyes as she once again rubbed the tip of her tongue to such spongy lips.
    “Yep, looks to me like she could take a pounding if necessary.” Alicia replied, looking Nadia's perfectly trimmed body up and down.
    “Why does the stagecoach have to be a she?” Calypso asked. “Everything a woman sees, she just assumes it's a woman too.”
    “Oh, she's a woman,” Nadia replied. “I can tell by the rounding of her bottom and firmness of her top.” she added.
    “I don't see anything but wood?” G added to the conversation, his violin secured tightly to his upper back.
      “Which is why it'll just be another trip for you. For me, on the other hand, I'm hoping it turns into one hell of a ride,” Nadia said. “If I'm lucky.”
    “If you're lucky.” Alicia replied softly as she knelt down to check the spokes of the wheel closest to her. Purposely, of course, placing her